This is a song about "Five things"

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

Girl back up and give a high five

Because i see right through your disguise

Roll up to a five star luxury

But make sure if they do see

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Five minutes later i hear a scream,

Been on the streets for five years

But this ain't physics or rocket science

And when i get those mics you know i must score five

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,